Arms of Wind
"arms of wind"
as I fall to the arms of wind
nestled am I feeling sound
fresh is its air
soft is its touch
waiting for the moment to breathe
my eyes close to a breeze of silk
unwrapping senses within my soul
moments between winds are few
leaving no choice but to frame this feel
on this day so fine I have one wish
may the arms of wind find and keep you
let its breeze seal an everlasting kiss
SkyWatcher
02-20-18
Copyright © Lisa Ricci | Year Posted 2018
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